Date: Mon, 29 Sep 2003 16:16:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: the baron <hgo469@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Paperboy 10

My Paperboy 10
(c) 2003 by hgo469@yahoo.com
All Rights Reserved

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WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!

If you are under 18 years of age, offended by stories which depict sex
between boys, men, boys and men, kinky or non-consensual sex or live in a
jurisdiction where reading/possessing such materials is illegal - exit now.

This story is fiction; any resemblance to anyone living or dead is pure
coincidence, nothing more. Since this is fiction SAFE SEX isn't required;
however, in real life there are too many things out there to take that sort
of chance.

If you like this and want to hear more let me know - questions and
constructive criticism will be acknowledged - flames will be ignored.

hgo469@yahoo.com

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Chapter Ten

	It felt sort of strange sitting here on the sofa in the nude with
one of Jim's arms around me and the other around Kelly while Bobby sat on
the floor with his hands still tied behind him. Kelly and I had never
worried about seeing each other naked; in fact, we had been comparing our
development for the last couple of years whenever Bobby wasn't
around. Still, it felt somewhat strange to just sit and watch TV in the
nude. My asshole was a little sore after being fucked by Jim; however, if
he had said he wanted to do it again right now I would have been ready.
	Jim was pinching my nipple softly so I placed my hand on his thigh
and slowly worked it up into his crotch until I was able to take hold of
his slowly stiffening cock. Kelly had moved his hand into Jim's crotch as
well and was massaging his nuts.
	I felt my own cock starting to rise - I knew it wouldn't be long
before I was fully erect again and ready for whatever action might come my
way.
	I had turned my attention away from the TV and immediately noticed
that a droplet of pre-cum was forming on the head of Jim's now fully erect
organ. I bent my head down and captured the drop on the tip of my tongue,
enjoying the taste as I withdrew my tongue back into my mouth. Next, I
leaned over a bit further and took the entire head of Jim's cock into my
mouth. I worked my tongue over and around the tightly stretched skin that
covered the tip while clamping my lips tightly around the glans in an
effort to prevent the rigid organ from escaping my grasp before I had the
opportunity to milk it once more.
	Not to be outdone, Kelly slipped around between Jim's legs and
began licking on his nuts, taking first one and then the other into his
mouth and massaging them with his tongue. After a minute he opened his
mouth as wide as he could and managed to take both of the huge balls in at
the same time, completely filling his oral cavity with Jim's hairy nuts.
	Slowly I began working my way down the shaft of Jim's rigid cock,
allowing saliva to move out from my lips to lubricate the shaft so that it
would slip more easily into my sucking mouth. I continued to engulf the
massive cock until I felt the head press against the opening to my
throat. The automatic gag reflex kicked in and I was forced to pull back
just a bit before I once again pressed downward, trying to force the erect
prick all the way into my throat.
	This time I managed to get passed the opening and all at once I had
the entire cock buried in my throat, my lips and nose pressed into Jim's
pubic hair and my face touching Kelly's as we both worked to bring Jim the
ultimate pleasure. After about thirty seconds I felt like I was going to
pass out from lack of oxygen and was forced to pull back to catch my
breath. After taking a few gulps of air I pressed forward again, taking all
of Jim's cock and allowing my swallowing muscles to work their erotic magic
on his organ. I could only hope that he was going to be able to shoot
another massive load of jism into my mouth so that I could savor the taste
of his masculine juices.

* * * * *

	I wasn't sure that I was ready for all of this action so soon, but
I wasn't going to stop them from trying either. When you have two boys as
sexy as Brent and Kelly working on you the best thing you can do is to sit
back and enjoy and that was exactly what I intended to do. Brent managed to
take my cock deep into his throat and his swallow muscles were working on
me in ways that I knew would bring whatever cum I had managed to accumulate
boiling out in short order.
	Kelly's ministrations on my nuts were delightful and I was
pleasantly surprised when he managed to get both of the orbs into his mouth
simultaneously. I have known many guys much older and large than him who
were unable to perform that same feat.
	My balls were boiling over as Brent once again had to pull back to
allow air to enter his lungs and I painted the back of his mouth with my
milky hot cum, flooding him as he tried to swallow it down. My nuts as
pulled up until Kelly was unable to hold on to them so he moved slightly
and began licking up the droplets of cum that escaped from the corners of
his younger brother's mouth, making sure that not a single drop of my cream
was wasted.
	I looked over at Bobby, he was intently watching the action on the
sofa, the look on his face said that he was unhappy to have been
excluded. I smiled at him and let my eyes say that he didn't have to worry,
there would be plenty more action before the evening was over.
	My orgasm subsided and Brent pulled off my softening cock, allowing
Kelly to take his place and lick up any little bits of jism that might have
escaped his suctioning mouth. I pulled Brent up to me and gave him a hard,
open-mouthed kiss, tasting the remains of my juices that were still
clinging to his lips and tongue. At the same time Kelly was working hard on
my now post-orgasmicly sensitive cockhead, causing those fantastic
sensations that can only come during that first minute after climax.
	Both boys returned to their places beside me, only now their cocks
were as hard as mine had been just a minute ago - obviously they needed a
little attention.
	"Slave boy," I said to Bobby, "come over here."
	"Yes, Master," Bobby replied. He had learned his part quickly.
	"These two boys need some attention," I said as I nodded toward the
two naked boys beside me.
	"Yes, Master," Bobby said as he crawled between Kelly's
outstretched legs and started licking at the inside of his naked brother's
thighs, slowly working his way up into his crotch. He opened his mouth and
took both of the boy's hairless nuts into his mouth, clamping his lips
around them and massaging them with his tongue.
	Kelly's four inch erection stood straight up from his groin, the
pink tip of his uncircumcised cock peeking out from his ample foreskin and
leaking an almost steady stream of pre-cum.  Bobby released the boy's nuts
and moved his way up the cockshaft until his lips could cover the cockhead
and suck the small puddle of pre-cum that had formed there into his willing
mouth.
	With very little effort, Bobby worked his way to the very base of
Kelly's rigid boycock, licking and sucking as he worked the invading fleshy
organ into his mouth. Now he began to bob up and down on the shaft, washing
the tip as he reached the top and then pressing his face down until his
lips again met the younger boy's almost hairless groin.
	It didn't take much of this action to bring Kelly to climax. He
wove his fingers into his older brother's hair and began bucking up into
the still bound boy's sucking mouth, pouring out the hot stream of love
juice that his nuts had prepared. Bobby didn't allow a single drop of
Kelly's cream to escape as he worked on the spurting and then softening
cock. Only after Kelly's orgasm had subsided did Bobby sit up with a big
grin on his face as he licked his lips to capture any remnants of flavor
that might have been remaining.

* * * * *

	I had been a bit concerned about just sucking Kelly off, it wasn't
that I didn't want to do it, I did. The problem was that he is my younger
brother and I still had my hands tied behind me. Also, there was that thing
Jim had said about having to serve them, as they were our guests. Still,
Kelly tasted great - while his cock might be small, the taste was large.
	"Okay, slave boy, what about the other one?" Jim said indicating
Brent who was still sitting there with his three and a half inch cock at
full attention.
	If I was going to service Kelly, I guess it was only right that I
do the same for Brent. I moved over until I was between his legs and began
to work on him in much the same way I had done for Kelly. If anything Brent
was even hornier than Kelly was - it only took about three trips up and
down his boycock and he began shooting his cream into my mouth. His was a
bit sweeter than Kelly's [was I becoming a connoisseur of jism now?], and
tasted delightful. When I finished him off, I sat back and smiled at all
three of them. I didn't know what Jim had planned next, but so far, I was
enjoying being the household slaveboy.
	"Turn around boy," Jim said.
	When I complied, he released my hands and allowed me to join the
three of them up on the sofa.
	"I know this is a foolish question," Jim said, "but is anyone
hungry?"
	All three of us nodded in the affirmative.
	"I know that I said we couldn't continue to eat out, but I think
the budget will allow us to order pizza for tonight," he said smiling.
	It didn't take very long to decide just what we wanted and then Jim
placed the call - we were told that the delivery boy would be there in
about twenty minutes.
	"Doesn't at least one of us have to put on some clothes to answer
the door when the delivery arrives?" I asked a bit concerned.
	"No," Jim said. "Naked in the house means just that, naked - all
the time."
	"B-but..." Kelly started to say.
	Jim cut him off. "All of the delivery boys from this place know me,
several of them have even come over for a party after work at night." He
turned to Kelly, "You'll be the one to answer the door - you are not to
hide behind it, just stand there like you always would. The delivery boy
will be the only one who see you."
	I could see that Kelly wasn't too sure about this.
	"I'm not sure I can do this, Jim," he said - I've never stood naked
before a complete stranger like that before."
	"I was a stranger at first, wasn't I?" Jim replied.
	"Yes, but that's different. And what if the delivery boy is someone
I know?"
	"And what's the problem with that?"
	Kelly didn't say anything else, but he was obviously scared.
	"I'll tell you what, how about if Brent goes to the door with you?"
Jim asked.
	Now it was Brent's turn to worry. As long as it was Kelly who would
have to go to the door naked it was okay, but now all of the sudden it
sounded like he was going to have to go too.
	"Uh, do I have to?" Brent asked, his voice trembling.
	"I think so," Jim said.
	A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Jim headed for his room to
pick up some money and directed Kelly and Brent to answer the door. He
motioned for me to follow him, so I did.
	"Here, this should cover everything and provide a tip for the
delivery boy, take this to the door."
	Now, all of the sudden, I was going to have to go to the door naked
as well. I recognized the voice of the delivery boy - he was a boy I had
gone to school with for the last three years. While we weren't really
friends, we did know each other enough to say hello and pass idle chit-chat
from time to time.
	Brent and Kelly were standing in the doorway talking, trying to
pretend that they weren't naked so I had no choice but to just walk up with
the money.
	"Hi Bobby," Kevin, the delivery boy, said as I handed him the money
for the pizzas. "I didn't know you guys lived here."
	"We didn't until a few days ago," I said unsure just what to say
beyond that.
	"Oh, well Jim's a really great guy," he said, "I've got some more
pizzas to deliver so I had best get going. Thanks for the tip." He turned
and returned to his car.
	When we closed the door and turned around Jim was sitting at the
dinning room table laughing.
	"What's so funny?" I demanded. "I've known Kevin for several years
and he is known for not being able to keep a secret. Now everyone in town
will know that we're staying here and running around naked to boot."
	Jim laughed a bit more, then settled down and said, "I don't think
you will need to worry about Kevin - he has spent many a night here and has
even answered the door in the nude a few times. Perhaps I'll place a second
order tonight just before they close and ask Kevin to deliver it on his way
home - the odds are that he'll never make it home."
	Kelly and Brent exchanged looks and then looked up at me before
Kelly said, "You told us that we couldn't tell anyone about what we did
while we are here. What about him?"
	"Kevin isn't going to tell anyone anything without my permission
and if you run into him on the street he will pretend that he didn't know
you if you didn't speak to him first."
	I wasn't all that sure about that, but I wasn't about to argue
about it either - I could only hope that Jim was right.

* * * * *

	Pizza is always an easy dinner and when we finished, it didn't take
the boys very long to clear the table and wash the few dishes that we had
used. I had decided that it was time to just relax and watch a movie or
two. I looked through my collection trying to pick out something the boys
would enjoy as much as I would. I decided that the best thing would be a
couple of action flicks that were just mindless entertainment - since we
didn't have to get up to deliver papers in the morning we could stay up
later and then sleep in. I seated myself in my reclining chair, I didn't
really want to encourage any more sex action right away, personally, I
needed a bit of time to recharge.
	We ended up watching three movies in a row. When they were
finished, I realized that it was too late to call for another delivery from
the pizza joint and we would have to make do with whatever was in the
kitchen.
	At just that moment the door bell rang. I looked around the room,
all three of the boys looked a bit worried - I could see that they thought
it might be their uncle and he was the last person they would want to find
them sitting nude in the living room.
	I switched the TV over to the security camera to see just who was
at the front door. It was Kevin; he was carrying two large buckets of fried
chicken from the restaurant. I told Bobby to answer the door.
	Opening the door he said, "Uh, hello Kevin. I didn't notice Jim
placing another order this evening."
	"He didn't, I just got off work and we had all of this chicken left
over - I thought I'd bring it by if you guys were still awake and we could
have a sort of picnic." He had a look in his eye that said he was planning
to eat more then fried chicken.
	"Okay, I guess that's alright, come on in," Bobby said as I nodded
in the background.
	"Here, take this stuff," Kevin said, "I've got some other stuff in
the car, I'll be right back."
	Bobby took the buckets of chicken into the dining room as I
replaced him at the door.
	A minute later Kevin returned with a large bag of sodas and side
orders in one hand and using his other hand to lead another boy to the
door. After a moment, I noticed that the other boy had an elastic bandage
wrapped around his head like a blindfold. At the same time, I realized that
both boys were wearing Mexican serapes. I looked at Kevin questioningly and
he just smiled.
	"This is Scott, my roommate," Kevin said pointing at the other boy
with his chin.
	"Does he have something wrong with his eyes?" I asked as I gestured
for both of them to come in.
	"No, I just didn't want him to see where we were going until we got
here," Kevin said with a smile. "This is his week to be my slave." Kevin
smiled again.
	"Huh," was all I could say - this was something I didn't know
anything about. Kevin had been over many times and had slept in bondage
more than once. I also trusted him enough that I had allowed him to tie me
up for the night as well. Only as far as I knew he was still living with
his parents.
	"Oh, I moved out of my parent's home about a month ago - Scott had
an apartment over a guy's garage and wanted a roommate, so I moved in with
him. The only thing is that we both want to be both the Master and the
slave so we decided that we would change roles every week - this is his
week to be slave and me to be Master."
	A novel idea I would have to admit.
	Kevin removed Scott's serape, revealing that he was completely
naked underneath. He had his arms behind him, each hand grasping the other
elbow, and then Kevin had wrapped his arms with duct tape so that the naked
boy was completely helpless.
	I smiled. "Won't that hurt when you remove the tape and it pulls
out the hairs on his arms?" I asked with a bit of concern.
	"Not really, he didn't have much arm hair to begin with and I have
done this to him several times before so there really isn't any hair
left. My arms are about the same as he does this to me when it is his turn
to be the Master."
	"And where else have you taken him like this?" I asked.
	"This is the first time we have done it outside of our apartment,"
he pointed down to Scott's crotch, "but you can see that it certainly has
turned him on."
	Scott was sporting a lovely seven inch uncut erection that looked
even longer because his crotch had been shaved smooth.
	Kevin noticed my eyes examining Scott's shaved groin. "We both have
been shaved down there," he said as he removed the serape he was wearing to
reveal that he too was completely naked. "Do you mind if I remove his
blindfold?"
	I nodded my approval and Kevin removed the bandage from Scott's
eyes.
	The first person he saw was Bobby. "I know you," he said, "we had
some classes together at school."
	Kevin slapped his hand down hard on Scott's erection. "Who told you
that you could speak, slave?"
	"I'm sorry Master," he said as he winced in pain from the hard slap
against his tender erection.
	"Sometimes he forgets that a slave doesn't speak except when spoken
to," Kevin said.
	"How about we eat some of that chicken Kevin brought?" I said
trying to change the subject a bit. I could see that Kelly and Brent were a
bit intimidated by the way Kevin had treated Scott.
	"Would you do that to Bobby?" Brent asked in a soft voice. "You
said that he is to be your slave."
	"That would depend on many things," I replied.
	"But, that hurt."
	"Yes, I'm sure it did; however, Scott is Kevin's slave and
obviously he has been told that he is not allowed to speak without
permission. The swat was for disobeying. Hasn't anyone ever swatted you
when you did something wrong?"
	"Yeah, but not there."
	"Were you ever spanked on your bare ass?"
	"When I was little, a couple of times."
	"And did it remind you not to do whatever it was that you had
done?"
	"Yeah, but that was still my butt, not my prick."
	"Okay, but remember that Scott is Kevin's sex slave."
	Brent nodded and turned away, thinking about what he had just
witnessed.
	Kelly and Bobby brought out some dishes and placed them on the
table. All of us except for Scott sat down while Scott kneeled beside
Kevin's chair.
	"How is he going to eat?" Kelly asked Kevin.
	"If I decide he needs something I'll feed it to him, otherwise I
just put some scraps on a plate on the floor when we have finished and he
can eat like a dog."
	Bobby was sitting on the other side of Scott. He turned to Kevin
and asked permission to speak with Scott for a couple of minutes. Kevin
agreed.
	"Do you like being a slave?" he asked. Scott.
	"Yes, very much. If Kevin didn't want to be a slave too I think I
would stay his slave all the time," Scott said with sincerity.
	"How did you find out you liked being a slave?"
	"I spent the summer on my cousin's farm a couple of years ago. My
cousin is only a few years older than me. There were three other guys
staying there for the summer. We all helped out with the chores. One
evening we were playing cards when my cousin suggested that we play 'Strip
Poker' - we all agreed I didn't know that they had planned this in
advance. I lost and ended up being the farm slave for the rest of the time
I was there. I only had to do the indoor chores, but was kept naked and
they chained me up all the time. I also had to be their sex toy, every
night I slept with a different guy. It was wonderful and I was sorry when
that summer ended. Before the next summer arrived my cousin had sold the
farm to a developer so I never had another chance to live like that until
Kevin moved into my apartment."
	Bobby leaned over to me and said softly, "Would you have kept me
like that if I had moved in like we had originally planned?"
	"I don't really know. I like to keep a slave boy around the house
and you're lovely to look at, but I'm not sure just what I was going to do,
and now..." I didn't think I needed to say any more, we both knew that
things weren't going to be as we had planned before.
	After we had eaten Kevin put some bits of chicken and other things
on a plate and placed it on the floor along with a bowl into which he had
poured some soda. "Okay, Scott, here is your dinner," he said and then we
all watched as Scott tried to eat, it wasn't easy without any use of his
hands to support him as he lowered his face to the plate.
	Once everyone was finished, the boys cleaned up again. While all
three of them were out in the kitchen Kevin turned to me.
	"Will you bind my arms behind me just like I have Scott's?" he
asked.
	"I guess so, if that's what you want."
	"One of us always has to be the Master when just the two of us are
together, we never have a chance to both be slaves at the same time. I have
a roll of duct tape in my extra bag." He pulled over the small airline
carry-on bag he had brought in with him. "I brought the things I thought we
might need, including a couple of pairs of shorts so we wouldn't have to go
out in just the serape if we ended up staying all night."
	He handed me the roll of tape and turned around, folding his arms
together in the same manner that Scott's were. It didn't take very long to
wrap his arms and now he was just as helpless as his slave.
	He turned to Scott, "Jim is your Master until he releases me,
understand?"
	Scott nodded his head in agreement.
	I thought for a moment and then said; "I think it would be better
if Bobby were your Master for the evening." Both boys looked at me in
surprise and then they agreed.
	The boys returned from the kitchen and were surprised to see that
Kevin was now as helpless as Scott.
	I turned to Kevin and said, "You are a slave now, what are you
doing sitting on that chair?"
	Quickly Kevin slid off the chair and onto his knees beside Scott.
	"Bobby," I said, "for the remainder of the evening Kevin and Scott
are your slaves. They will do whatever you want, if they don't you will
have to punish them."
	Bobby looked at me; a thousand questions seemed to be forming in
his brain at the same time. "I can have them do anything I want?" he asked.
	"Within reason," I said. "I don't want them hurt or killed, but..."
	"I had PE class with these two guys for two years and in the locker
room all anyone ever heard about from them was their experiences with the
girls. At the time, I thought they were bragging too much, now I can see it
was true. Were you two doing each other then?"
	"No sir," Kevin said. "Scott was the first person, male or female,
I had ever had sex with, and that was only after I had moved into his
apartment."
	"What about you, Scott?"
	"I told Jim about my summer on my cousin's farm - I had been a
virgin when I arrived. After that summer I hadn't had sex with anyone until
Kevin moved in with me."
	"I only wish I could bring Dustin and Charles here to see this,"
Bobby said. When I looked at him with an unspoken question he continued,
"They were the two guys these two picked on the most there in the locker
room. Always they were accusing them of being gay and having sex in the
boy's restroom. A couple of times they actually had the two guys in tears
before they would quit picking on them. I'm sure it would do them good to
see the two of them like this."
	"We're both sorry," Kevin said. "We know we were wrong, but what
can we do about it now?"
	"I know where they live, perhaps I should find them and turn you
two over to them for a bit of revenge."
	Kevin and Scott looked at each other shamefaced. Bobby didn't say
any more. I thought I would try to remember to ask him more about them
later.
	Bobby turned to me. "You said that I was their Master, does that
mean that I'm not your slave any more?"
	"No, it only means that they have a slave for a Master - that means
that they are even lower than just a slave."
	"What about us?" Kelly said, indicating himself and his brother.
	"That remains to be seen."

* * * * *

	I had completely forgotten about Dustin and Charles. We had only
been out of school for less than three months and already it felt like it
had been years ago. Bobby had never said anything about them one way or the
other in school - I didn't even know that he knew either of them. I looked
over at Scott and could see that he was a bit worried about this
revelation. I decided that the best thing I could do was to just say
nothing and hope that Bobby would forget about it.
	The idea that both Scott and I would be Bobby's slaves was exciting
- Bobby had a lovely body and I was looking forward to having him have sex
with both of us. I was ready to crawl over in front of him right now and
take his lovely five incher into my mouth.
	"Okay slaves," Bobby said. "Down on the floor, head to crotch; I
want to see some 69 action, now."
	I really wanted to suck him off, not Scott, but Bobby was the
Master so I did as I was told and took Scott's lovely seven inch cock into
my mouth, doing my best to give him the kind of blow-job he always gave to
me. I felt Scott as he began working on my seven-and-a-half inch erection -
he was massaging the tip with his tongue and then slowly working his way
down the shaft, providing the sensations that he knew I loved. I started
doing the same to him and I knew that it would be very long before both of
us were shooting out loads of hot cream into each other's throats.
	I was devoting all of my concentration to the combination of
Scott's cock in my mouth and his mouth working on my cock and was startled
with I felt someone starting to work a greasy finger into my asshole. My
sphincter muscle automatically clenched tight, but it was no match for the
talented digit that was working its way inside my guts. I just closed my
eyes and allowed whatever was going to happen to happen.
	After a minute I felt a second and then a third finger join the
first one as they worked their way around inside my anus, spreading the
greasy goo that they were using all over inside of me. It was only after I
felt an additional stretching that I began to suspect that it wasn't a cock
but a whole hand that was intended for my rectum. This scared me. I had
heard about being fist fucked, but had always thought that it was just
something that only happened in fiction or porno videos. Now, I was
beginning to think that it was going to happen to me and I wasn't sure I
could handle it.
	I concentrated on the cock in my mouth and the blow-job I was
receiving and tried not to think about what was stretching my asshole
beyond anything it had ever felt before. I opened my eyes and saw that
Kelly was working his hand around at Scott's rear and therefore figured
that the one behind me must be Brent - the hand was too small to have been
Jim or Bobby, or at least I hoped so.
	Suddenly I felt my anus stretch and then clamp tight around an
invader far larger than anything I had ever experienced before - it hurt
like hell and yet it felt strangely good at the same time. I could feel his
knuckles rubbing against my prostate and I knew that it wouldn't be long
before my nuts boiled over and filled Scott's mouth with my milky
boy-cream. At the same time, I could sense that Scott wasn't too far from
filling my mouth with his boiling jism as well. I could only presume that
Kelly had managed to push his entire hand inside Scott in the same manner
that Brent had entered me.
	My asshole hurt, but at the same time, I wasn't about to release my
hold on Scott's cock for even a moment to suggest that the invader be
removed as it had created the hottest sexual event of my life. My only
worry was that my sphincter wouldn't be able to close tight ever again and
I would have to start wearing diapers.
	Suddenly I felt my nuts start to draw up in their sac and the hot
male juices were boiling over and beginning their rush out through my prick
to splash against the back of Scott's throat. At the same time, I could
feel the tensing of Scott's scrotum and then the first hot blast of his
cream as it began to pour from the head of his cock into my waiting
mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, trying not to allow a single droplet
of the tasty fluid to escape while not drowning at the same time in the
copious quantity of cum that Scott was shooting into me. He had been my
slave for six days and during all that time; I hadn't allowed him to cum
even once so he had plenty stored up for me. It had been my plan to not
allow him to cum until he was once again Master and then hope that he would
feel everything he had to me - this wasn't exactly how I had planned it,
but it was working out just fine.
	The hand in my guts was working its way all around, pushing in and
out slightly so as to stretch my sphincter even more with each inward
thrust. I could feel the fist as it shoved my innards around, until I felt
that he had managed to work his way inside me all the way up to the
elbow. I had never in my life ever felt so completely filled before. It was
painful, exquisitely painful. It was the sort of pain that I wasn't sure I
could stand and still never wanted to end. I was in sexual heaven.

* * * * *

	Jim and I sat there watching the action. I had never before seen
anyone take anyone's hand and forearm into his rectum before. When Jim had
told Kelly and Brent that they should grease up their hand and forearm they
had looked at him like he was crazy. After they had managed to insert three
fingers into each boy's anus, they realized that this wasn't going to be
all that difficult after all and they were starting to get into the action.
	Jim had told them to take it slow and to make sure that they kept
their hand in a fist so that they wouldn't cause anything inside their
victim's anus to tear, causing major medical problems.
	Now Kevin and Scott were shooting their loads into each other while
my younger brothers were giving them their first fist-fucking. It was all
so hot I thought that I might end up shooting my next load without even
anyone even touching me.
	When the two bound boys had finished their orgasms Jim told Brent
and Kelly to keep their arms where they were and help the two skewered boys
to move around until each of them was able to take the cock of the boy who
was fisting the other one and begin sucking again. This took a bit of
effort as moving around with an arm up your ass isn't exactly the easiest
thing to do, but they managed and then Scott was sucking on Brent while
Kevin was working on Kelly.
	The two boys continued to work their fists around in the other
boy's butts, paying particular attention to the hard knob that is the
prostate gland - making sure that it was continuously stimulated, keeping
the bound boys at a sexual fevered pitch. It didn't take very long for both
of the talented cocksuckers to bring my naked brothers to climax and the
two of them shot another load of their delightfully tasty boy-cream into
the anxiously sucking mouths of the helpless boys that they were still
fist-fucking.
	Once Kelly and Brent had delivered their loads to Kevin and Scott,
Jim instructed them to carefully begin pulling their arms and hands out
from the widely stretched holes. When at last they were fully extracted,
they saw that their hand and arm was covered with a coating of shit and a
little bit of blood.
	Jim asked the two slaves if they would like to lick the boy's arms
clean and both of them respectfully declined.
	"I could order you to do it," he said in a mock serious voice.
	"Please, Master, I beg of you..." Kevin said in horror.
	"Okay, maybe we'll wait until next time," Jim said and I could see
the look of relief on the two slaves' faces.
	"Take them into the bathroom with you and help them to use the
toilet," Jim told Kelly and Brent. "And then make sure that you wash off
your arms completely - perhaps it would be best if all four of you took a
shower - that tape won't come off that easily I'm sure."
	When the four of them had disappeared into the bathroom Jim turned
to me and gave me a big open-mouth kiss.
	"Do you really know how to reach those two boys you mentioned?"
	"You mean Dustin and Charles?" I asked.
	"Yeah, those are the ones."
	"Unless they have moved since school let out - both of them were
planning to go to the same community college I was to attend so I imagine
they are still around, why?"
	"Oh, just a thought, I have always thought that payback for past
wrongs is sort of a good thing."
	"And you were..."
	"Yes, I was. Do you know anything about them, like are they more
than just friends?"
	"I don't know, but I always suspected that they were. I just never
felt that it was any of my business."
	"You are right, it wasn't, but now..."
	"Okay, I get the picture."
	"Don't say anything else about it, if we manage to put something
together we'll just make it our surprise." Jim smiled another of those
smiles that was almost more of a leer.
	A short time later all four came back from the shower - it looked
to me like there had been more than a little bit more sex play, but that
was okay - no one had said they couldn't.

* * * * *

	I looked up at the clock and saw that it was getting very late -
while we didn't have to get up at 4:00 we still did have things to do in
the morning before we met with Neong.
	"Are you two going to spend the night here?" I asked Kevin and
Scott.
	"If we are permitted," was Scott's reply.
	"What do you think Bobby? They're your slaves tonight."
	"They can stay. With your permission, Master Jim, I'll sleep out
here with them."
	"Okay, and I'll take these two fist-fuckers in with me," I said as
I wrapped an arm around each of the two younger boys.
	I led the two of them into my bedroom and closed the door to give
the three boys in the living room the sense of privacy I knew they
desired. Without appearing to I managed to turn on the special video
recording equipment I had that covered the entire living room and started
making tapes of everything that happened in there so that I could watch it
later. Then I pulled the two boys into bed, one on each side of me, turned
out the lights and hugged them tight against my chest.
	"What are they going to do in there?" Brent asked.
	"I don't know, you'll have to ask Bobby in the morning," I replied,
giving his nipple a squeeze.
	"What are we going to do in here?" Kelly asked.
	"Go to sleep, I think," was my immediate reply.
	"Can we have our arms taped like theirs?" Brent asked.
	"Not tonight, but perhaps one night soon."
	I pulled them tighter against me, directing their mouths toward my
nipples. They instinctively knew just what was expected of them and they
both began sucking on my nipples while their hands found my crotch and
began working on my cock and balls.
	I let them play for a few minutes and then pulled them back. "I
think we've had enough sex for tonight, I'm tired and I think we all need
out sleep. Tomorrow is a very important day."
	They both agreed with that and before I fell asleep, I heard soft
rhythmic breathing from both of them, telling me that they were fast
asleep. My last conscious thought was about just how tomorrow was going to
go.

To be continued...

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